Swimmin' in s... I've got all on command

Always, everywhere I've got something to do,

The screams of blockheads - almost shootin' the dead

Oh! What's the stink, revolutions in my brain!



On one command we wake up, we're a mob

Followin' the madmen we bleed by our eyes,

And one shout gives us a dream

A big problem we've got - can we dream or not?!



His stupid snout and arms like a buffalo

His carrion will fill up empty spaces in a battle - array

Curses like a bandit and leaps at the wall

Notorious fool - automatic uniform



He knows so little, but here he's the law

He didn't make efforts to get on my nerves

I hate his laughter, it isn't sincere

He reacts to command - an animal intellect.



They talk about it and try to frighten

They talk about that - delude by rewards

My carrion will fill up this empty place

I'll stay unknown - driven into concrete.



I'm a shooter and a target, I'm a hero - killer.

If I kill more I'll get a monument

I'll die with desire, I got their word:

Fire will burn over my head!



Chorus: Barmy Army, Dead Army, Barmy Army, Shadows Army.